Chapter 283 Three punches kill the power

Zhao Yan and Du Zhenren were taken into the room. The fourth concubine walked to the gambling king and leaned over and whispered to him.

The gambling king had no expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard of it, and continued to play mahjong with the other three old men.

After waiting for a while, he still ignored Zhao Yan and the others and left Zhao Yan and the others aside.

This made Du Zhenren a little unhappy. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The gambling king who was playing mahjong suddenly felt the darkness in front of him. In front of him, a card floated up in the sky and smashed on the table with a bang.

Du Zhenren said indifferently, "The Gambling King, I touched it myself!"

After messing up the gambling king's card game, the gambling king turned cold and snorted coldly, "Do you think you are so arrogant?"

Du Zhenren said, "King of Gambling, you underestimate people. I am an authentic Taoist. I only raise spiritual children but not little ghosts!"

The gambling king snorted coldly, "Isn't it just a mess? What's the difference?"

"Of course the little ghost and the spirit boy are different, I can't tell you outsiders!"

Obviously, the gambling king didn't want to get into trouble on this issue, and asked again, "You two are messing with my business in the casino, and now they are messing with my cards. Do you know how much money our card costs? Do you know how much money can be mobilized by the four of us here?"

Zhao Yan stood up and sneered, "After all, it's just some money and interests in the secular world!"

"The money interests of the secular world?" The gambling king snorted coldly, "The money interests of the secular world can also be bought by masters in the cultivation world. Have you heard of the acquired list of young people?"

"What is the acquired list?" Zhao Yan has never heard of it.

Du Zhenren had heard of it and explained to him, "The acquired list is a ranking established by Southeast Asia for the well-known acquired strong people! In fact, this list is not accurate. There are quite a few acquired strong people, especially in China. Many acquired strong people from hidden sects rarely appear, so their credibility is not high, but they are more popular in Tai O, Hong Kong."

"Is the credibility high?" The gambling king snorted coldly, "Then let you see, the ninth-ranked master on the list of the acquired list!"

While he was speaking, a door next door opened, and a tough man with a body of up to 1.9 meters high and like a mountain of meat came out.

Du Zhenren whispered, "It should be the routine that 13 Taibao practiced." Du Zhenren asked again after saying that, "What is your relationship with Ren from Nanhongmen?"

The tough man snorted coldly, "Ren is my teacher. He has successfully built a foundation a few years ago and has entered the level of a master!"

"Excellent!" Du Zhenren nodded, "Ren got a piece of icy iron back then, but now he has entered the Grandmaster level again, and the gap has widened!"

The gambling king said proudly, "I can't invite you like Grandmaster Ren, but with the strength of Badong, it's enough to invite you to defend yourself. If you want to talk to me, you must come over from Badong first!"

While speaking, this fierce man named Badong was already standing in front of Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan was no longer short, but he still looked thin and small when standing in front of Badong.

"Dare to make trouble in my boss's place?" Badong's little eyes shot out, and he raised his hand and punched Zhao Yan.

In Badong's eyes, Zhao Yan's size can be settled with one punch, at least he can beat him, and Zhao Yan keeps retreating.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhao Yan raised his hand and caught Badong's huge fist with his palm.

"Bang!"

Badong's punch was very powerful, but it couldn't even move when it hit Zhao Yan's palm!

Zhao Yan's palms were like claws and iron clamps. Although Badong's fist was big, it was still controlled by Zhao Yan's palm!

"If you only have some brute force, don't show your eyes!" Zhao Yan snorted coldly and pushed it away casually.

If the superpowers have a level, Badong's brute force is definitely the lowest level, and Zhao Yan does not need to fight against opponents of this level.

However, it is obvious that Badong does not have only some brute force. Although he raised his hand and punched him, it was not his real strength.

"Boy, it seems you have some skills!" Badong's face changed, and his fleshy face suddenly became very ferocious. His fists were swung out, and there was a bloody momentum in the fist wind.

Badong's fists kept swinging, and the whistling fist wind, heard in people's ears, was not like the sound of the wind blowing from the fist, but like the howling of ghosts and wolves!

Du Zhenren's face changed, "Be careful, Zhao Yan, this is the evil way of Yinfeng Fist!"

When Zhao Yan heard this, he suddenly felt disgusted. In his previous life, he had seen a guy who had a Yinfeng Fist.

It is said that this Yinfeng Fist is very sinister and vicious. When a living person practices boxing, he will either die or be injured when he hits him. The more painful it makes the opponent and torture the opponent, the faster the practice of this Yinfeng Fist will be.

What impressed Zhao Yan the most was that he fought black fist in Hengshan Road Mansion in his previous life, but was beaten to death by such an opponent.

Now that he saw the person who practiced this evil and vicious boxing, Zhao Yan suddenly felt disgust.

"There are no good people to practice this kind of boxing. Since you are not kind, I don't need to be polite to you!"

Zhao Yan's eyes instantly became sharp, and his right fist immediately turned into a "python blood" state.

I saw that his iron fist was suddenly covered with blood tendons like a green dragon, and the surface of his fist also turned into a "iron sheet" state at the same time.

When these two states are combined into one, the power it brings is infinitely huge.

"boom!"

When Zhao Yan's iron fist collided with Badong's iron fist, a loud bang out of thin air!

Just as the air blew, Badong's iron fist joints were smashed to pieces.

Zhao Yan's face looked like iron, and he spoke word by word, "Practice this evil boxing technique, I will break your iron fist first so that you will not hurt others again!"

Zhao Yan said, and then he punched Badong in the chest.

Zhao Yan said again, "The key to practicing boxing and feet lies in the heart. I will destroy your heart and prevent you from having evil thoughts in this life!"

Under Zhao Yan's punch, Badong's thick chest collapsed.

Before Zhao Yan could stop, he raised his hand and punched again, this time he hit Badong's hideous fleshy face.

"The third punch, I will break your face, so that you will not be able to scare people with this face again in the future!"

Zhao Yan punched three times, and Badong was beaten to the point of blood, his feet could not control himself, and finally fell on a mahogany coffee table in the distance, and his huge body forced the mahogany coffee table to overturn.

Seeing this scene, all the four old men present were shocked. Badong, who was ranked ninth in the acquired list, had no power to fight back in front of Zhao Yan.

Mr. Li, the richest man in Hong Kong, stood up and smiled bitterly, "King Huo Gambling, if you have something to do today, I will say goodbye first!"

The other two old men also immediately stood up to say goodbye.

Seeing these three punches, King Huo Gambler was disgraced, his face changed a few times, and then he sighed and said, "You are here for Song Tianque?"
Chapter completed!